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God-forsaken is beautiful, too.

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Richard Brautigan
Age: 49 †
Born: 1935
Born: January 30
Died: 1984
Died: October 25
Novelist
Poet
Writer
Tacoma
Washington
Richard Gary Brautigan
Forsaken
Beautiful

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If you are thinking about something that happened a long time ago: Somebody asked you a question and you did not know the answer. That is my name.
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Burn all the maps to your body. I'm not here of my own choosing.
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Elizabeth's voice had a door in it. When you opened that door you found another door, and that door opened yet another door. All the doors were nice and led out of her.
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We could see the children's toys here and there, and we saw a game that the children had made themselves out of dirt, deer antlers and abalone shells, but the game was so strange that only children could tell what it was. Perhaps it wasn't a game at all, only the grave of a game.
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I saw thousands of pumpkins last night come floating in on the tide, bumping up against the rocks and rolling up on the beaches it must be Halloween in the sea
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You've got some 'Star-Spangled' nails in your coffin, kid. That's what they've done for you, son.
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The 1960s: A lot of people remember hating President Lyndon Baines Johnson and loving Janis Joplin and Jim Morrison, depending on the point of view. God rest their souls.
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Her sunny side was always up.
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Excuse me, I said. I thought you were a trout stream. I'm not, she said.
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Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved, but too many times she slept like a mechanical deer in my caresses, and I ached in the metal silence of her dreams.
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I believe I saw a woodcock. He had a long bill like putting a fire hydrant into a pencil sharpener, then pasting it onto a bird and letting the bird fly away in front of me with this thing on its face for no other purpose than to amaze me.
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He learned about life at sixteen, first from Dostoevsky and then from the whores of New Orleans.
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I’ll affect you slowly as if you were having a picnic in a dream. There will be no ants. It won’t rain.
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I'll think about things for thirty or forty years before I'll write it.
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...what makes you older is when your bones, muscles and blood wear out, when the heart sinks into oblivion and all the houses you ever lived in are gone and people are not really certain that your civilization ever existed.
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Reduce intellectual and emotional noise until you arrive at the silence of yourself and listen to it.
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The smallest snowstorm on record took place an hour ago in my back yard. It was approximately two flakes. I waited for more to fall, but that was it. The entire storm was two flakes.
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